"Shit. Shit. Shit!" Evelyn hissed as she paced her living room. "You should have just hung up, Evelyn!" She openly berated herself, ringing her hands as she spotted her bed, the future site of-
"Christ, please let me have condoms." She hurried to her bedside drawer and dug through it, finding the all but forgotten box behind some old magazines. Her stomach did a flip as she pulled the little strip of rubbers from the box and checked the expiration. A little sigh of relief left her when she knew they were still well within a safe date.
Evelyn put them to the side and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her palms into her thighs. Nervousness was not the only emotion she was feeling at the moment, beneath it was undeniable excitement. She wanted to feel disgusted by Snart, to have thrown away his note without a second thought but here she was, waiting for him to answer her...booty call.
The rumble of a motorcycle startled her from her thoughts. She walked into the living room, hands working nervously as she watched the door. For a few seconds it was silent, the engine of the bike obviously cut. Then the faint creak of floorboards outside made Evelyn's hair stand up before she could see the knob twisting.
Len stepped through the door, clad in leather. Evelyn bit her lip as he closed locked the door and turned to see her.
He gave her a mischevious smile before tossing his jacket onto the ground behind him, revealing a grey undershirt. Len stalked toward her slowly, each footfall causing Evelyn's heart to jump.
"Couldn't resist?" He asked cheekily, eyes hooded as he came to a stop before her. Evelyn swallowed but rolled her eyes.
"This might be better for both of us if you don't talk." She quipped, looking up at him with a glare. He took a breath in and smirked down at her, placing his hands on the sides of her waist. Evelyn leaned into his touch and ran her own arms around his neck, forcing them closer.
She could feel his breath upon her lips but he did not move in to close the distance. Evelyn's heart skipped a beat as she realized that he was waiting for permission. A second passed before she closed her eyes and pressed forward, their lips touching for the second time.
The kiss lasted for just under a minute, much softer than their first. They broke away to catch their breathe before Len nuzzled into her neck, gently pressing his lips to her flesh. Evelyn let out a quiet moan as heat radiated between her legs. It had been too long.
Len didn't pull away from her neck as he lifted her up, forcing her to wrap her legs around his waist. Evelyn tightened her grip around his neck, twisting her fingers into the soft material of his shirt. Her head dropped back to surrender her skin to him. Len pressed gentle open mouthed kisses from her earlobe to the hollow of her neck.
"More...please..." Evelyn whispered toward the ceiling above her. Len stilled for half a moment before taking his lips off her skin.
"So demanding," he drawled, Evelyn raised her head to shoot him an annoyed look but stopped when she caught his gaze. His blue eyes burned and Evelyn couldn't help but stare. Len held her gaze, as if examining her in just the same way.
He lowered his head slightly, coming to rest near her ear, eyes still within sight. Len breathed across her skin forcing Evelyn to shudder involuntarily.
"More?" He whispered, pressing a small kiss upon her jaw. Evelyn let out a measured breath as her skin tingled.
"We both know why you're here..." She whispered, letting her eyes flutter closed. She shifted her thighs around his waist, easing the incessant throb between her legs. "Let's not pretend we're more than just...friends." She finished uncertainly, unsure how to label the relationship between them. The anger still lingered at the thought of the events last November but something had changed.
Len's chest rumbled from below, his laughter breathy. He shifted her higher around his waist before moving them through the hallway to her bedroom.
"Not much for foreplay?" He asked quietly before setting her at the edge of the bed. Evelyn watched as he began to pull his shirt off, revealing the toned skin beneath. She mulled over her response before opening her mouth to speak.
"That's not it..." She began to follow Len's lead, popping the buttons off her blouse before sliding it off her shoulders. "I just didn't expect you to be so intimate." Len raised a brow at her before allowing a sly smile to cross his face.
"My, my, Evelyn. You surprise me." He stood at the edge of the bed, legs between her own. He hooked a finger beneath her camisole and hitched it up, revealing Evelyn's stomach and the bottom of her bra. She furrowed her brows at him before lifting the camisole over her chest and off onto the floor.
"Care to elaborate?" She whispered as Len admired her state of undress. He lifted his eyes to her own before gesturing for her to move back on the bed. She did as he asked, watching as he crawled onto the bed, coming to rest of his arms planted on either side of her head.
"I didn't expect you to be the type of woman whom only want to be fucked." He stated with a hint of amusement. Evelyn huffed below him.
"Excuse me, I don't want to be romanticized by a rogue, thank you very much." She said bluntly, eyeing him indignantly. His smirk widened before he began to nip at the skin of her chest, making his way to the top of her breasts.
She felt one of his arms hook around her back to expertly unclip her bra. Evelyn shrugged out of the straps and shuddered as she laid bare before him.
"You're almost too good at that, you know..." Evelyn teased, trying to cover the fact that her heart was racing. Len smiled smugly, before lifting a finger to trace the outline of her breast.
"I've had a lot of practice."
Evelyn rolled her eyes and was about to spout another witty retort when he brought his lips down upon her breast. His tongue rolled over her nipple softy, almost experimentally. Evelyn moaned softly, her words all but forgotten.
Len licked and swirled his tongue around her nipple, eyes closed in focus as he listened to Evelyn's breathy moans. She nearly whimpered as he lifted his mouth from her breast only to squirm as he took the other one into his mouth. He kept at it for several minutes until he felt her fingers wrap around his neck, tugging him upward gently.
Evelyn gazed at him with lidded eyes, before pushing him onto his back beside her. He watched her with curious eyes as she wiggled off the edge of the bed only to return to where his knees dangled. Evelyn bit her lip before reaching down to loosen his belt and unbutton his jeans. Len took a sharp breath as she paused to palm the outline of his cock through the thick material.
"...fuck." He whispered to the ceiling as she slipped her hand into his boxer briefs to touch him. She dragged her fingers ever so softly across his cock, pausing to swirl her thumb over the head.
Len let out a low growl at the sensation before shifting impatiently beneath her. Evelyn stilled for a moment, hands resting at the edge of his underwear. She raised her eyes to examine the man before her, watching his chest rise and fall with his slightly quickened breath. His face was still turned toward the ceiling, eyes closed with lips just barely parted. Her heart skipped a beat as she caught herself staring.
"Such a tease..." He muttered, brows knitted together in frustration. Len bucked his hips slightly, catching Evelyn off guard. She smiled to herself softly before pushing herself away from him, standing a few feet back from the bed.
Len lifted himself into his elbows to quirk an eyebrow at her as she slowly kicked out of her pants, leaving only her modest underwear. She stepped back toward him, watching as he lifted himself off his elbows to sit up.
"Tease?" She asked softly, "why don't you come and get it then?" Evelyn could only hope her words didn't reveal the tumultuous mix of emotions in her at the moment.
Len smirked up at her before curling a finger around the elastic band of her panties.
"As you wish..." And with a rough tug her underwear fell to floor, revealing Evelyn fully. He leaned forward, kissing her stomach before rapping his arms around her torso. She leaned into him, letting her eyes flutter closed as he slowly pressed his lips across her skin.
With a sudden jerk, Len twisted her to the side, pushing her onto the bed. Evelyn protested with a muffled cry as her body hit the comforter.
"Hey, I'm not a toy you can throw around, asshole!" She spat half seriously, struggling to face toward him. He gave her a small mischievous grin before pushing off his jeans and rising to his feet.
His erection was obvious through the thin material of his briefs before he discarded them as well, becoming just as naked as Evelyn before him. She licked her lips as he leaned toward her, sliding his hands under her knees to drag her toward the edge of the bed.
Evelyn's heart skipped a beat as she felt Len's hands brush upwards across her thighs. A moan escaped her throat as he spread her lips and brushed his finger against the sensitive little nub there.
"So wet..." Len murmured softly, circling her entrance with two of his digits. Experimentally he pressed one forward, dipping inside Evelyn. She groaned and shifted closer to him, letting her head fall back onto the bed. He stilled for a moment, allowing them both to adjust to the new level of intimacy they had reached.
"Don't stop there-" She paused for a second, as if unsure what to call him. He smiled before slowly inching his finger forward to be rewarded with a low groan.
"Len, or Captain Cold if that gets you off..." Evelyn shook her head softly and Len could almost feel her roll her eyes.
"Asshole may be more appropriate, Len."
"Perhaps," he said as he pulled back to position his index and pointer finger at her entrance. "It seems to be your favorite name for me."
Evelyn wiggled toward him, physically begging for him to be inside of her instead of teasing her entrance. He obliged, pressing his fingers inside, stretching her walls as he listened to her breathing hitch. His pace was painfully slow at first before he seemed to fall into a rhythm that kept Evelyn just at the edge. Her thighs twitched as his fingers brushed against her g-spot forcing her closer to the peak.
"Don't stop..." She said breathily, eyes pressed tightly closed as she focused on the pressure building between her legs. Len watched her breathlessly, savoring every tiny change in expression as he drew her closer to orgasm.
A drawn out moan left her lips as she squirmed beneath him, riding her climax out on his fingers. Her walls clenched his digits as she shuddered and gasped on the bed. It was several moments before Evelyn regained control of her breathing, slowly opening her eyes to give Len a half lidded look.
"I need you," She whispered lifting a hand to gesture toward the little beside table. "Now."
Len snatched open the little drawer, ripping a condom from package and rolling it over his cock. Evelyn shifted toward him, resting her legs on his shoulders. His breathing hitched as he positioned the tip at the entrance of her pussy, feeling the warmth welcoming him. Len pressed forward, groaning as he felt her walls spread to accommodate his cock.
Evelyn moaned unabashedly, cursing as he began to establish a rhythm to his thrusts. A bead of sweat ran down his face as he felt pleasure buzz near his pelvis.
"Evelyn..." He murmured, wrapping his hands around her legs and pulling her up to penetrate deeper. He was rewarded with a throaty groan as Evelyn balled the bed sheets around her into her fists. Her brows knitted together as she grew closer to her second orgasm. Len shuddered as he felt his own creeping up on him.
"Are you going to cum, Evelyn?" He asked throatily, thrusting harder as she shuddered beneath him. Evelyn let out a low whine in response, unwilling to speak at the moment.
"I asked you a question..." He drew back, leaving only the head of his cock inside of her. Her head snapped up as she shot him a fierce glare.
"Fucking asshole!" She spat at him before wiggling half way off the bed to sheath him inside of herself once again. "Jesus, I hate you so mu-unh."
Len wrapped his hands around her ass and thrust roughly, effectively stopping her verbal abuse. He looked down at her as he felt her squirm beneath him, walls finally clenching his cock as she climaxed. He came before her shudders had fully subsided, letting out low moan before disentangling himself from her.
He disposed of the soiled condom before returning to Evelyn's side. She was still catching her breath, legs crossed as she scooted over to allow room for him to lay beside her.
"I'm sorry, did I interrupt you?" He asked cheekily, smirking down at her. Evelyn rolled her eyes before shaking her head and pushing him off the bed. Len out a noise of protest before catching himself and getting to his feet.
"Yeah, time for you to go." Evelyn grabbed her camisole from the floor and slipped it over her shoulders. She stood to open her dresser before stepping into a pair of boy shorts. Len took to the time to admire her ass as she went.
"Go? What no cuddling?" Len said half sarcastically. Evelyn threw him an unreadable look before tossing his pants and underwear at him. He put them on quickly, suddenly eager to leave.
"Don't you have a bank to rob or something?" She spat at him coldly. Len furrowed his brows at her before shrugging into his shirt. The atmosphere between them had changed so suddenly that Len actually felt a tiny bit hurt at her words. Night was the absolute worst time to rob a bank! He wasn't an amateur after all.
"Not in my plans, but don't worry, sweetie, I'm leaving." He bit at her before brushing past her into the living room to grab his jacket. Evelyn stood in the hallway, watching him gather his things and head for the door. Len didn't spare her a second glance as he strode through the door and closed it hard enough to make the windows shake.
A/N: This chapter turned out way way way more intimate than I thought it would. But I kinda love it. I just feel like Len would be an incredibly gentle lover the first time he was intimate with someone. I had Evelyn express some surprise at discovering this and not being entirely comfortable about it. She doesn't want to love him, he's bad news and she's not looking for bad news at this time in her life. But life surprises us all sometimes, doesn't it? It was actually really refreshing to write an intimate scene where the man isn't a manipulative son of a bitch, I did add the tiny bit with Len asking Evelyn the question and withholding penis when she didn't answer. And of course she immediately flips out on him, haha. Loved writing it, hope you enjoyed it as well! Leave me a review, even if it's just a hi :) Don't forget to follow if you haven't already! There is more to come, trust me.